June 15, 2005
I chanted a song to the heavens,
as the clever little sparrow looked on.
The world stood still for a moment,
and the moment stretched on for a time.
I saw the light in the wings of a butterfly,
and the moment took flight.
I was transfixed to the home of my angel;
I watched her through the eyes of a finch.
And for an instant we were all together,
and the instant was born from the eye of the sparrow,
and as the sparrow took flight,
she chanted a song to my angel and me.
Type: Poetry
Author: Steve Robison